Beihai Country, inside a luxurious mansion.
A middle-aged man, with eyes as cold as ice and an indifferent expression, sits in a chair, while at his feet, kneeling is a man with a swollen face.
Upon closer inspection, one would find the man with the swollen face is none other than Hong Ren, who was previously knocked out by a kick from Ye Xuan.
"Hong Ren, is that guy really so formidable?"
The middle-aged man's face is quite displeased, his deep eyes filled with a harsh look. He coldly stares at the battered Hong Ren and asked sternly.
"President, that guy defeated Yinguo in just one move. Then, he repelled me in another."
Hong Ren's face burns with pain. As a Hall Master within the Kou Group company, he is a high-ranking official, respected and held at some prominence. Never expecting that when carrying out a mission, he would be slapped hard multiple times, his face swelling, left in an extremely embarrassing state.
"What's that guy's name?"
